Faded Words on Dusty Roads

ืœึดืคื ึตื™ 13 ืฉืขื” (ื•ืช ื‘ Folk, ื‘ืืœื‘ื•ื: Ecos do Amanhรฃ
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[Verse] Dusty edges, folded tight, Words I never read by firelight, Twenty years in a box unopened, Silent stories, tokens broken. [Pre-Chorus] Heartbeats frozen in the ink, Waiting on the edge to sink, [Chorus] Here it lies, my past in hand, Unspoken love in a distant land, The letterโ€™s cold, but the truth is warm, Turning pages, weathered and worn. Here it lies, my past in hand, Unspoken love in a distant land, The letterโ€™s cold, but the truth is warm, Turning pages, weathered and worn. [Verse] Roads Iโ€™ve walked, and roads I missed, All the words that I never kissed, Faded lines beneath my thumb, Lost in time, but never gone. [Pre-Chorus] Heartbeats frozen in the ink, Waiting on the edge to sink, [Chorus] Here it lies, my past in hand, Unspoken love in a distant land, The letterโ€™s cold, but the truth is warm, Turning pages, weathered and worn. Here it lies, my past in hand, Unspoken love in a distant land, The letterโ€™s cold, but the truth is warm, Turning pages, weathered and worn. [Bridge] If Iโ€™d known then what I know now, Would I have stayed, or turned somehow? Fateโ€™s a road, rough and long, But I hear the voice in this quiet song. [Chorus] Here it lies, my past in hand, Unspoken love in a distant land, The letterโ€™s cold, but the truth is warm, Turning pages, weathered and worn. Here it lies, my past in hand, Unspoken love in a distant land, The letterโ€™s cold, but the truth is warm, Turning pages, weathered and worn. [Outro] Dust settles on the words I say, But this letterโ€™s light will never fade away.

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